Who Is This

Who is this the one that has touched me. Touched in the places like no other has... Who, though we have never met, Is the one I cannot forget. Always telling me of his love. Touch me…Again . Lurking in the privacy of my written words. Relishing my every thought. Responding to reflections to my parchment. Devouring my words not my body or my likeness Could he know how I feel... Seeking what he sees inside looking into the depths of my soul yet never looking into my eyes. Who is this one ... he has touched me, in ways, places... Its a touch I cannot forget... Touch me…Again. copyright2012acb